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She laughs “Internet Where else?”

“You think I’ my t-shirt collection?”

She stands and cinches the towel “Of course” Her teeth sink into her lip as she drops the towel “You have to find just the right shade of black”

I can’t help but chuckle

She motions come here

I do

Her fingers curl into ainst hers

There’s only one layer between my skin and hers I need to have her Now

“Your jeans always hug your ass just so” Her fingers skim my stomach “That doesn’t happen by accident”

“And?”

“Your hair—nobody rolls out of bed with perfect waves”

I can’t help but smile “What if I do?”

“I’ll hate you forever”

“You don’t already?”

She shakes her head Tugs at my belt loop as she takes a step backward “You can admit you try”